It was rustic to say the least. The grounds were well-groomed, but there seemed to be few, if any, modern conveniences."Whose place is this really?" h... asked as they got out of the aircar."Why it's yours, of course," KRL-40631 replied. A servant automaton came out."Greeting, Master Campbell," it said pleasantly. Unlike androids, automatons do not attempt to pass for human. Although they are sometimes humanoid, their "skin" is metallic and they do not have human-like faces. "May I take your. Instantly I heard her gasp at the sight and I watched licking her lips. I said that it looked like she was impressed or just drooling and she mouthed that it was magnificent and how much she would love to try it out. I looked up and Steve was looking our way so I motioned to him that it was time and he quietly slipped away leaving me and Cary alone. I then told her that if that is what she would like then she should go for it then. It was more than fine with me to help her out to have it. Samson is barely out of college and still thinks of herself as a cheerleader. She still looks like one too, with her long, blonde hair and her trim figure. She's only technically an authority figure. Since becoming the cheer team's manager you've fantasized about her almost as much as the actual cheerleaders."Hey! What are you doing?!"You turn to the side and see Taylor, the Head Cheerleader. The sight of her in the school's red and gold cheerleader uniform always makes every guy hard. She has. "You're all dirty! We can't have that, my sweet little sex slave!"With that, I pushed her across the room forcefully until her lower back hit the edge of the long steel sink. Nicki yelped in pain as her delicate uncovered skin hit the metal, and she cried a little more."It's okay, my love!" I told her "We're going to clean you right up, you filthy, slutty little animal!" I put my hand on her face and pushed her down backwards so the back of her head hit the tap hard."Owwwww…." she cried in.